"Poof!" another inner disciple had a sweet throat, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth!

Reluctantly, he fell to the ground and passed out.

A few people in white cloth clothes ran over and took them away, and a few inner disciples filled the vacancy!

"Shadow!" Ye Zongchang snorted coldly, the Flowing Shadow Sword in his hand trembled, and in just an instant, three black shadows that seemed to be condensed appeared on each side of Jiaolong's huge head, forming a triangular array!

Ye Zong's long pupils were full of cruelty, and the three black shadows were as if they had heard an order, and a trace of black silk floated out of their bodies, turning into three dark and dim swords in just an instant!

Although the sword is dark, but the terrifying energy fluctuations that come out of it faintly, you know that this power must not be seen!

With an order, the three swords were like wild horses that had escaped from the wild, flooding out to sea, and like fierce cheetahs, they rushed forward unstoppably!

"I'm not the same person I used to be! I still want to use this trick!" Jiaolong's cold pupils flashed with a ruthless intent like a wolf's eyes!

"Boom!" The three swords had just moved, but before they reached Jiaolong's body, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed between the layers of thunder.

Without waiting for Sect Elder Ye to think more, several purple thunderbolts had already rushed out of the dense clouds, like a fierce tiger cracking a lion with its mouth open and fangs, and pounced on the three sword shadows with great momentum!

After the three explosions of "boom, boom, boom", there was a faint scream in the sword shadow, as if it had been wiped out, and the sword shadow disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!" Ye Zongchang raised his head, and a stream of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled on the ground, looking so terrifying!

"Ahem...... cough cough" Ye Zongchang gasped, swallowing the "sweet water" in his throat, his face was pale, and he had obviously been hit hard!

"Hahaha! Old man, it seems that you have become weaker, I killed the three souls, it's not comfortable, right?" Jiaolong sneered, feeling proud in his heart, and he had a sense of fluttering.

"Hugh is arrogant!" Xiao Yu and the other high-level officials said angrily, and they all danced the sword in their hands, which was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone, and the sword shadow that was comparable to the power of breaking the sky could only splash beautiful sparks when it roamed on the huge body of the dragon!

Although the wound is not bloody, it adds fuel to the fire and makes the dragon even more angry!

This group of guys, who were ants in his eyes, dared to sneak up on him?

If an ant wants to fight against the sky, how can the sky not be angry?

"Roar!" roared, the dragon's giant tail slapped the pool, the lake splashed up, and many water droplets with terrifying power scurried like cannonballs, no matter how far or near, they could not escape this fate, all of them were blasted out, and the throat gushed blood and fell to the ground and was seriously injured.

"Damn!" Ye Zongchang watched so many people being beaten in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it, this kind of pain is worse than having suffering but not being able to solve it, seeing injustice but not being able to draw a sword to help!

Ye Zong Chang jumped high, seven sword shadows formed around his body, rotating around Ye Zongchang, and the terrifying energy power slowly emanated around it, Jiaolong did not interrupt, just looked at Ye Zongchang with a playful gaze!

In just a few breaths, the rotation speed of the seven swords has reached the limit, and the domineering power has all disappeared, all of which have been integrated into the body of Ye Zongchang, and the seven sword shadows have also stopped rotating, and they are directed towards the Jiaolong, and the flowing shadow stabs forward, and the seven sword shadows follow and move, stabbing towards the head of the Jiaolong head!

"Boom!" Several more thunderbolts slashed down, smashing into the shadows of the seven swords, and a circle of circular energy spread outward violently, slamming into the dark gold barrier, and the cracks crawled all over the barrier in an instant!

"Puff puff puff ......" Hundreds of inner disciples vomited blood, and all of them fell to the ground, unconscious.

Now, there are only about a hundred people who are dying, and there are still some elite-level inner disciples who have not come, after all, it is not so fast to climb to the bottom of these three thousand meters from an extremely far away cultivation place, and besides, the battle has lasted until now, and it has only been a few minutes!

It only took a few minutes to hurt so many strong people, so you can imagine that it is strong!

"Old man Ye, you are already old, don't fight anymore! you can't beat me!" Jiaolong looked down at Sect Master Ye, who was half-kneeling and covering his heart, with a sarcastic face.

"Hahahahaha! Good sword, good sword!" Suddenly, there was a loud praise from the golden light.

"What?" the dragon twisted its massive head in horror, its eyes fixed on the golden light that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

I saw it shrink slowly, as if it was being absorbed by something!

The golden light changed from dazzling to dim, from penetrating the heavens and the earth to only a short zhang, and it was still shrinking rapidly!

Jiaolong was frightened, what kind of sword was that sword?

"Whew!" the breeze blew, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the last trace of golden light melted into the vertical sword in the figure's hand. The figure raised his head, the old, but glorious, with a few wrinkles but a spirited face, was a breeze and a scattered person!

"Boom!" a golden bolt surged over the thunderbolt, and an extra crack appeared on the back of its blade!

"Jiaolong, now let's fight!" Qingfeng Sanren sneered, and with a wave of thunder, a golden thunderbolt slashed out!

"With my strength, come and deal with me?" Jiaolong snorted coldly, and with a single claw, the golden light shattered!

"Come on!" Qingfeng Sanren laughed, brushed a few times, and a few thunderbolts attacked, but they were still photographed by Jiaolong again and again!

While swinging his sword, Qingfeng Sanren looked at Ye Zongchang, his eyes blinked imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth twitched in one direction.

Ye Zongchang turned his head and found the dragon soul lying quietly behind Meng'er, who was tearfully swinging his sword.

Looking at the sword in Qingfeng Sanren's hand, and then at the dragon soul, Yezong was clear, but no matter what, he couldn't hide his shock!

He naturally understood what Qingfeng Sanren meant, it was nothing more than to let himself wake up that son, heal his injuries, and then let him fight.

But how could that son have such a perverted weapon, and where did he get it? He could control that divine sword full of golden terrifying thunder?

It's just that he can't care about so much, if he is unhappy, the breeze won't last long, and those golden thunders still have to be left to the master of the Excalibur to really exert his maximum power, even if its owner is just a milky hairy man.

"Ten thousand lights descend from the sky!" Ye Zong shouted, and countless halos of light suddenly fell from the sky, all of which fell on the injured people like raindrops, and the wounds of the seriously injured people healed quickly, and the serious internal injuries also healed at a perverted speed!

Even the unconscious Xingmu Sanren gritted his teeth and stood up, gathered all his remaining strength, condensed a green pill, flicked his fingers, and the green pill attacked the Yezong Sect who was looking at this side!

Jiaolong was shocked when he saw that they wanted to save the dragon soul, if the dragon soul woke up and held this sword again, relying on the power of those quintessential thunders, it would be enough to severely damage itself!

But it couldn't get out of it at all, and several other high-level leaders who had recovered its combat effectiveness came to entangle it, constantly attacking itself! What's even more hateful is the breeze in front of it, if it lets those thunderbolts fall on itself, it will definitely break its flesh, even if it is his energy, it doesn't dare to bear it directly!

It's just a dragon, not a real dragon, so it's naturally afraid of thunder.

Although those high-level leaders didn't know why Sect Chief Ye wanted to save the dragon soul, Sect Chief Ye naturally had his reasons for doing so.

Qingfeng Sanren also knew that the situation had reached the point of tension, and the sword swing was even faster!

It's just that the strength and power of the attack have decreased, from the previous pure thunder attack, to now it is half thunder! But Jiaolong was ......so anxious that several halos of light fell on the dragon soul's already cracked wound, and the energy drilled in, warming the bones of the dragon soul and activating the only remaining blood cells in the dragon soul's body.

The wound that had been dry for a long time was once again gushing with a fountain of blood. It's just that at this time, the green pill condensed by Xingmu Sanren's exhaustion of the last trace of strength was received by the Yezong Sect Chief, and he threw it into the dragon soul's mouth, and his wide palm swiped along the throat of the dragon soul, and the green pill slid down his throat with a grunt!

"Uncle Ye, is he okay?" Meng'er withdrew from the sword formation, and Xiao Yanyu, who had just arrived here and wanted to flatter, was angry, why do you care so much about this stinky man!

But considering the overall situation, he chose to swallow his anger and swing his sword to fill the vacancy, he wanted to see how much this dream lover cared about this stinky man!

"I don't know why, he just didn't wake up, his wounds had healed, and his internal injuries were healed, but why didn't he wake up?"

But the next moment, his face was shocked, and what was deeply buried in the shock was shock!

"What's the matter? What's wrong with the stupid melon? Is he dead? Or is he not well!" Meng'er asked worriedly, like a cannonball.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing!" Ye Zongchang turned his head to hide his unnatural expression, and just sighed softly: "He was injured too badly, and his consciousness has entered a state of wandering and confusion.

It's like dreaming, he doesn't know that he is dreaming, and he can't feel his real body anymore, it's just that he will wake up from a dream, and he may never wake up. "Sect Chief Ye seemed to be extremely decadent, with exhaustion and pity in his eyes.

Hey, hey, hey, that deserves it! Xiao Chengyu thought to himself on the side.

"Is there really no way?Uncle Ye, please, it's because of me that I'm like this!" Meng'er looked at Sect Master Ye with tears in her eyes.

Looking at such eyes, how could he not be moved? It's just that he couldn't do anything about it.

"There's no way, he has to wake up on his own, but there's a way to do it. If you can irritate him, or yell in his ear that can irritate him, you might wake him up. "Sect Chief.

Hearing this, Meng'er burst into tears and laughed, and hurriedly thought of words that could stimulate the dragon soul in her mind.

On Qingfeng Sanren's side, five of the ten people were already exhausted and unconscious on the ground, and only he, Jin Wu Sanren, Great Elder, Wuchen Sanren and Xiao Yu were left.

Moreover, there is a faint downfall.

Jiaolong already felt that he didn't care about the dragon soul's side for now, his hearing was excellent, and he could clearly hear Sect Chief's words, which made it feel that it had time, and it could finally teach this group of annoying ants a good lesson!

It's like a few flies circling around your ears, making you extremely irritable but helpless, you can only endure it in such a suffocated way.

But once the fly loses its wings and crawls slowly under your feet, will you be polite?

Jiaolong is in such a mood at this time, it wants to torture this group of people to death, so that they will not die happily!

"Roar!" swept over, unfortunately Xiao Yu was swept again, and scolded angrily in his heart, "Why am I again" and flew out upside down, and his chest collapsed!

"Bang!"

"Poof!" The bright red fluttered in the air, and with an inner disciple who vomited blood and collapsed, a beautiful painting was cast, but this is a painting of bloody battles with blood as the paint, cruelty as the theme, and bloody as the atmosphere!

With a flip of his hand, a white pill appeared in his palm, and he endured the pain and knocked down.

"Gollum. The pill entered his stomach, and the warm energy exploded, repairing his injuries.

"Silly melon, I remember you, don't you have a younger brother? Why don't you wake up quickly and look for him? If you stay asleep like this, won't you see your brother anymore? Get up!" Meng'er roared in the ear of the dragon soul, and the pleasant voice was hoarse at this time.

This is all caused by shouting like this all the time, and the Ye Sect Leader has exhausted the power of the totem in order to cure the dragon soul, and he has no strength to speak.

And the inner disciples around him are all guarding the formation, and they have more than enough heart but not enough strength, as for Xiao Lingyu, he still can't wait for the dragon soul to die quickly.

Therefore, she can only "go into battle in person".

Hearing this, the dragon soul's body suddenly trembled, and the dragon soul, which was in a state of no feeling, suddenly woke up and looked around blankly.

Brother? Who is that? Do you know me? Here and there, who is you?

"Dragon Soul, wake up!" Meng'er suddenly roared.

Your voice is about to be hoarse, and you actually have a reaction, do you take Sister Ben's previous words as wind in your ears?

That's it, at least there's a sentence that can make you react, then hit the snake and roll, and then, you're indifferent again! Do you know that there are a lot of people supporting you now?

"Dragon Soul! Wake me up! Do you know how many people are supporting you now? Sect Leader Ye and Grandpa Xingmu have spent all their totemic power to save you, and Grandpa Qingfeng is risking his life to stop Jiaolong and give you time to wake up! Do you know that there are many disciples guarding the formation and trying their best to stop Jiaolong!

Are you a man after all, if you are really a man, stand up for me, wake up from your dream!Pick up your sword and fight bravely, you get up for me! Dragon Soul!" Meng'er cried in a hurry, and slammed her fist on the chest of the dragon soul!

In the chaos, the dragon soul is shocked!

Who is the Dragon Soul?...... Dragon Soul ...... Isn't the dragon soul me?

"Ahh

He ran wildly through this dark space, trying to find his way out!

"He's not going to wake up. But if you kiss him, he might wake up. Hahaha!" Xiao Lingyu's bitter sarcasm on the side wrapped into Meng'er's ears.

Meng'er's eyes trembled, she gritted her teeth and thought for a moment, Meng'er stopped thinking about it, and kissed the dragon soul's lips with a red face!

Xiao Lingyu was stunned. He is just casual, he knows that Meng'er has always been clean and self-loving, and usually other men except her grandfather can't touch her hand even once.

That's why he thought that Meng'er wouldn't really kiss, who knew that Meng'er actually gave his first kiss that he had treasured for more than ten years to such a hairy man who had just arrived!

Prying open the teeth of the dragon soul, Meng'er stirred the tongue of the dragon soul unfamiliarly, and the two twisted each other.

Crimson crawled all over Meng'er's earlobes, and she couldn't care about it so much. Now there is a way to use a method, and the breeze is almost unbearable.

Meng'er's delicate body trembled violently, and the feeling of electric shock made her delicate body soft and numb.

The dragon soul suddenly opened its eyes, because Meng'er closed its eyes shyly, so he didn't know that the dragon soul had woken up, and he still tried to wake up the dragon soul with that unfamiliar technique.

Seeing such a beautiful face in front of him, the dragon soul suddenly didn't know what to do, what was this witch doing?

Meng'er also opened her beautiful eyes at this time, and her eyes were facing each other, and she was also stunned.

The dragon soul didn't make a sound, and the two kissed like this, stunned for eight seconds.

"Ahem, ahem, the situation is at stake, and it's not the time for you to kiss passionately. At this time, the Ye Sect Elder on the side was weak.

"Ahh

I don't know why.

But the next moment, the dragon soul kicked away the sect leader who seemed to be dying, and rolled to the side with Meng'er.

(There is something important to deal with today, so I will send an update in time at this time.) ^_^）